I see a few lights out in the distance, and I find myself running faster, trying to reach the lights. I breathe in and I breathe out, the tears now fr...ely streaming down my cheeks. "Hey! Do you need a ride somewhere?" A voice calls out from behind me. Turning around I have to squint my eyes from the bright headlights burning into my clothes. I see a dark blue colored Ford Escape with a tinted windshield making it hard to identify it's driver. I feel my gut tense up and imaginary warning sighs. She was white, in her mid 30s, slim-ish waist, average sized tits, but with wide hips and a thick ass (just how I like them). Brown hair and brown eyes, she had a pretty face, but nothing exceptionnal.I started talking to her, chatting for a bit every time I was in her office, making light hearted jokes, and basically starting to become part of her daily life. Nothing unusual. But then I started getting flirty with her, every time she went to the break room, I'd drink coffee with her, got a bit. It simply said, “Basement storage, five minutes.” I immediately got a hard on thinking this was finally my chance to fuck her. I basically ran downstairs. Right when I walked through the door she was on me. She had her tongue in my mouth and her hands on my crotch within seconds. I grabbed her ass tightly and pushed her to and extra desk we had down there. She started undoing my belt and I soon had my pants and boxers around my ankles. I pulled her black lace thong panties down and lifted her. I could not keep my eyes from watching Kyla’s firm butt as she moved about the kitchen. She would sashay around the house wearing an extremely short black mini-skirt and a white cotton tank top that revealed a lot of her breasts. She would check the roast in the oven and instead of squatting down She opened the door and bent over keeping her legs straight and her perfect ass clad in a pair of sheer polka-dot panties that barely covered her ample bottom was revealed. I sat there, sipping on my.
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